The
complicated business of two bodies after sex –
especially
the first time they conjoin – purloins
unspoken fraught
admissions from each lover
of small
miseries and cherished fleeting moments
where it
really almost felt as good as each had
heard it could.
Ah, but afterward -- the nakedness,
now partly
covering itself, arms held tight across
the belly – posture,
even kneeling on the floor, erect –
in hopes the
other won’t suspect the sorry nature
of one’s sagging
flesh: oh! – there are erections
past the
phallic requisite: stiffening resolves to go on
thinking you
might do this thing again. But then,
if one is
lucky, one begins at last to locate
the surprise:
a vast contagious tenderness in eyes.
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